Mc Atlas Novels & Stories

Atlas sat up slightly as they entered. “Alpha Hawke, I’m doctor Anna Milton. I specialize in Omega Rejection Sickness. We’d like to check the pup to see how it’s doing.” “Yea, anything you need to do,” Atlas said. He began to sit up more but Meg shook her head. “No, alpha, you need to stay there. We can work around you. I’ll help you get her in place so we can do the ultrasound.” Atlas nodded and relaxed. Together they were able to maneuver Anais onto his back and into the crook of Atlas’ arm. He rubbed his chin over Anais’s head and brushed his hand over her shoulder.

MIRANDA Ace rolled off me, breathing heavily with beads of sweat coating his flushed skin. His hair that was long at the top matted over his forehead and those stunning hazel eyes were hooded with exhaustion, "I'm wrung out," he regretfully grumbled on a breath.

she demanded, her voice tinged with urgency. Alpha Haden hesitated, torn between the pull of his instincts and the pressing need to pretend like he didn't want Zaryn off his sight. His inner turmoil was still interrupted by the persistent whispers of Gaya, a voice only he could hear. “Your mate is Tasyra,” Gaya repeated, each chant digging deeper into Alpha Haden's head.

He looked between Atlas and I before continuing, “It is an incredibly rare phenomenon. How lucky the two of you are.” “We were actually mates when we were both human.” Atlas was the first to speak. His eyes darted over to mine as he continued speaking. “I suppose it makes sense, given neither of us were ever human to begin with.” “What’s the Water Court like?” I found myself asking several moments later, when the conversation had begun to die down. “Have you ever been there?” “I visited the Water Court only once.” Micah nodded, his eyes darkening. “It is beautiful, surrounded by oceans, lakes, and streams. The winters there are exquisite from what I hear.”